See the storm clouds gather, they are not for me to fear,
My God is raging in his anger,
against all evil plots and deeds.
Be strong my soul, don’t ever waver,
or give up the call of love that’s on your life.
You are the light that shines more brightly,
Every day you live more rightly,
Praise and worship in my sight,
Healing is my will and my desire,
come and let me warm you by my fire,
Holy Spirit is the power that heals the heart,
Victory is the song we sing,
At the hour that we depart.
Carol Anne Christophers.